Waiting In The Shadows In The Dead Of Night (Little Comets)

It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch That holds me here, expects so much No disregard will tie me down I will be waiting, waiting for us In 50 or 60 She'll leave me completely And one of us will coldly hold the other's hand No metaphor for this that I can understand Show me It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch That holds me here, expects so much No disregard No garish charm I will be waiting, waiting for us We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night (8x) So hold me And sway me Remember me daily And all that will remain of us is photographs No metaphor for this that I can understand Show me It's like barbed wire, this crucial touch That holds me near, expects so much No disregard will tie me down. I will be waiting, waiting for us We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night (8x) It's barbed wire That holds me here No disregard will tie me down I will be waiting, waiting for us